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DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN GLEE. However, this is my story idea.

Forbidden Souls

Chapter 2: Visual Confirmation

Quinn looked at him, and then the floor, "I'm pregnant."

"I know, with Finn's baby," he said in a matter-of-fact tone.

She shook her head, "No…it's yours…"

He froze. He tried to think of something to say, anything to say. "What?"

"I only told Finn that because how can I explain that you are the dad?" she asked as she began to breakdown in tears.

"What have we done…"

A silence fell over the two. She stood there waiting for him to say something comforting. She didn't have any friends that she could talk to about this.

"Have you been to the doctor?" he asked. Questions and thoughts flooded his brain.

She shook her head, "I peed on a stick and it gave me that stupid pink plus sign!"

"Well, then there is a chance that you aren't even pregnant!" he said as he forced a smile on his face, convincing himself.

"Mr. Shue, I haven't gotten my period and I have a little bump."

Quinn took off her hoodie and slipped her shirt off. He gasped. She was right, there was a little bump. A tear rolled down his cheek.

"You wanna touch it?" she whispered softly.

He stuck out his hand, not really wanting to touch it. Quinn gently placed his hand on top of the bump. In that moment, he felt something. William couldn't believe that he was going to be a father and touching the bump made it even more real. He brought his hand back to his side.

Quinn put her hoodie back on. She tried to read his face, but he was so tense. They had done something that they could not erase.

"Any idea on what to do?"

"I am just trying to process this all…" he explained.

Nodding in agreement, "I hope you understand why I said that it was Finn's…"

"I have a wife, Quinn. You are one of my students. Do you not understand that this is the absolute worst thing to happen to me?" he snapped as he turned to face her.

Her eyes watered, "I know, but we can make this work."

"How do you suggest we do that, Quinn? It's not like I can tell my wife that I am going to have a baby with one of my students. How can I explain to the principal that I had sexual relations with a student and expect him to let me keep my job?" he hissed as he knocked the vase off the coffee table.

Will Shuester didn't mean to be angry towards her, but that was what he was. He was happily married to his high school sweetheart and he loved his job. He was angry at himself for sleeping with Quinn and letting this happen to himself.

She sighed, "Well, don't worry, I will go to the doctor tomorrow and make sure my baby is okay."

He watched as she left the apartment, but it wasn't just her, it was his baby too. Running his fingers through his hair, he tried to think how he was going to get out of this one.

Tick. Tick. Tick.

Doctors visits were never one of her favorite things. Her skin crawled at the thought of getting a shot or talking to her doctor about her last period. But she was in a circumstance that she hated almost as much as going to the doctors.

She turned her attention to a coffee table infront of her. There were tons of magazines about being a parent. She grabbed the one on top of the stack with a baby boy on the cover. She flipped through and saw a picture of a thirty-three week pregnant woman.

"Fuck me," she mumbled to herself.

Bye-Bye skinny jeans! Quinn was not looking forward to being as big as a house, not being able to fit in her uniform, or being fat.

She pulled out her phone and saw that she had a new message from Finn.

Hey babe! Hope that everything goes well at your appointment and I can't wait to see a picture of our baby! Love you, Finn.

She shoved the phone in her pocket. She didn't want to lie to him, but this was what she had to do for all parties involved.

"Quinn…"

Quinn Fabray didn't move a muscle. After last night, she wondered why he had even bothered coming. It was clear to her that she could never tell anyone or depend on him for support.

He sighed, "Finn told me you were here."

"Cool…" she said as she kept her eyes on the pages of the magazine.

"Have you been seen yet?"

"Why would I be in the waiting room if I had been seen?" she snapped.

This time, she turned her attention to him. There was fire in her eyes, but sadness in his. She took a deep breath. There were bags under his eyes, his shirt was disheveled, and he couldn't get that lost look off of his face.

"Quinn Fabray!" a nurse called out.

Quinn stood up and started to walk towards the nurse. Turning back to see Will still sitting there reminded her of a lost puppy trying to find a decent home. Sighing, "Are you coming?"

He got up and followed her into the tiny room. The nurse handed Quinn a robe. "The doctor will be with you in a moment."

She began to undress and could feel his eyes on her. Quickly, she put the gown on and lied down on the examination table.

They exchanged glances for a moment before she broke the silence, "Why are you here? I am just fine acting like this isn't yours."

"Quinn, I am sorry about yesterday, but you have to understand the position I am in. regardless of everything that is going on, I need to be here for you and our baby," he explained as he held her hand.

Her hazel eyed watered, "Truth is, I'm scared to death…"

"I am too."

The moment had been ruined by the doctor's entrance. He looked at them both for a moment, trying to figure out if Will was her sugar daddy. The doctor placed a blank on her to cover her while he did the sonogram.

"The gel is going to be cold," he informed.

Quinn took a deep breath and tried to relax as she watched him grab a handful of gel. She gave Will's hand a good squeeze as the gel was rubbed on her stomach. A cold chill ran up her spine. The doctor wiggled the transducer around her stomach.

They stared keenly at the monitor. This was the moment of truth. Now, there would be a visual of the child that they had created from a moment of passion.

Their heart stopped. An image of a tiny little peanut-looking-thing appeared on the screen. Quinn couldn't really make out what it was. To her, it looked like scribbles that a little kid draws but their parents put it on the fridge anyway.

"There is your little one," the doctor cooed.

Will gave her hand a gentle squeeze. He wiped away a tear that had fallen from his chocolate eyes. This was his little baby on the screen.

"Well, you are 5 weeks along. This is a critical stage because the baby is so fragile at this point. I am going to give you a pamphlet that has all of the things that you are going to need this first trimester. I have two copies of the sonogram for you both," he said as he handed them a picture of their little one. "Any questions?"

They shook their head, still in shock. Quinn felt unprepared because she had no questions to ask but this was a lot to take in.

"I will be seeing you in about three weeks," he said as he walked towards the door.

"Thanks, Doctor Klem," Will said as he left.

All that they could do was stare at the picture that they each had in their hands. Will rested a hand on Quinn's shoulder. She turned to face him. They didn't have to speak to know what the other was thinking.

Quinn wiped the gunk off of her stomach and got dressed, "It doesn't even look like a baby."

"It looks like a little peanut," he chuckled.

"I wish it was a peanut," Quinn retorted.

They walked out of the room and towards Quinn's car. Will just stared at her in awe. She was being pretty brave and he didn't know she was keeping it together. Hell, he wanted to just breakdown but he needed to be strong for her.

Quinn crossed her arms, "Where do we go from here?"

His face fell, he had no clue what they should do next, "Well, you are going to go to school and I am going to go to work."

"No…" she was serious, "about the baby, what do we do?"

"I don't know, Quinn. All that I know is, we both need to be back at school."

She nodded and sat in her car. That wasn't the answer that she wanted to hear from him. He was a grown man and all he could say was go to class? Now, he wanted to be her teacher, but he wasn't just that anymore. Quinn sighed. This was not going to be an easy nine months.

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